little bump, by eleanor maslen Subscribe to rss feed for eleanor maslen

you were just a little bump,
pulled away to soon.

We were all so ready for you
your daddy did your room.

he couldnt wait to meet you,
hes speacil little guy,

belive me little bump
how hard i really tried

i wont ever see your face 
or your little smile,

im sorry i couldnt look at you,
or hold you for a whille,

You lived 5 months inside me,
then pulled away from life.

forgive me little bump
The pain was just to rife.

I wish i saw your fingers
and your little nails

Even to hear your breahting
your screaching or your wails.

I know you would of had my hair,
your fathers nose prehaps,

i wanted to watch you sleeping
when you had your evening naps.

daddy said your skin was soft
and you looked so at peace,

I guess god needed an angel
but all he left was grief.

one day i promise we'll meet
maybe at heavens door,

and i can cuddle you tightly
and be a mummy once more.



Posted: 2011-09-14 14:12:04 UTC

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